This is a brief post brought to you by my brand new home in Brooklyn. I am totally not done unpacking but at least I've unearthed all the essentials. The first few things I managed to find were my boxing gloves and my lace leggings, and while I'm not exactly a well-dressed person, even I know better than to leave the house in an outfit like that. So...I'm glad I now have work appropriate clothes.
Moving day on Saturday was preceded by the long-awaited Lady Gaga day. And by long-awaited I mean my friend Lauren and I bought these concert tickets 7 months ago. So of course we had to go all out, hence the picture above. And these.
Wham.
Bam.
Bam.
Yes, moustache necklaces were, for some reason, highly necessary. My friend had gone to Lady Gaga a few months earlier, and she was all, "Dude, don't dress up when you go because everyone is going to be so intense and you won't be able to compete." You know what? We were hands down the best dressed girls there. Outdone only by the gays. EAT IT.
And if dressing up for Gaga wasn't enough, the weekend prior, Lauren and I had gangsta night, where we made our own crunk cups and Nintendo-themed wifebeaters, dressed like rappers, drank 40s, and played Rapstar on the Wii. DON'T PRETEND YOU DON'T WANT TO BE US BECAUSE WE ARE SO MATURE AND COOL.
Okay. Awesomeness over.
And if dressing up for Gaga wasn't enough, the weekend prior, Lauren and I had gangsta night, where we made our own crunk cups and Nintendo-themed wifebeaters, dressed like rappers, drank 40s, and played Rapstar on the Wii. DON'T PRETEND YOU DON'T WANT TO BE US BECAUSE WE ARE SO MATURE AND COOL.
Okay. Awesomeness over.
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